i realized in these journals, i never say anything nice about you. like how you try and make me laugh at the most unusual moments, how even though you know your dancing makes me cringe you do it anyway just to help me crack a smile. though it's not often that these moments happen, they do happen and i'm grateful for that.
the fact that you were able to convince dad to let me get a new phone is crazy, and i could never do that. i was terrified of what he would say but i just stuck with my end of the deal and here i am with a phone that works and is doing wonders.
i know i'm not the greatest child, and i'll never be how you want me to be but at least i'm trying. and i'm stilling doing a lot of the right things because of you. yes there are somethings that happened that i would change in a heartbeat but uh let's just hope for a better future.
you've done a lot and i'm thankful for that.
thanks.
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two p.m. thoughts; random
Short Storythis book or "journal" will be filled with just thoughts i encounter throughout my days; thank you. :) . . . . *disclaimer* this may contain mature things, but i'm not sure yet so i do have it off, but if it does seem a bit out of your realm, feel f...
